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Chapter 435 There is no cure for this poison?

As soon as the news about Zhang Wei's rebuilding of Yuhua Palace spread, the whole world of comprehension exploded.

Especially the disciples of Yuhua Palace who fled to various places back then, when they heard the news of Zhang Wei, not to mention how excited they were, they rushed to Yuhua Palace without thinking much at all.

"Young master, I'm here!"

In the next few days, Yuhua Palace, which had been silent for a long time, became lively again.

In the Feathering Hall, Zhang Wei was dressed in a white robe with silver feathers embroidered on it, giving it an air of fairy dust.

Compared with three years ago, he is much more mature now. After three years of advanced study at Qingbei University, coupled with his rising strength.

His eyes became deeper and deeper, like vast stars.

His expression became more and more calm and majestic. Ordinary people unconsciously lowered their heads in front of him, feeling a sense of supreme majesty.

Although he doesn't like the current state very much, as the young master of Yuhua Palace, he must learn to pretend, and can only hide his usual kindness and approachability.

The Great Elder Zhan Kuang and Bai Tong stood beside Zhang Wei, hearing the news of the arrival of the disciples from the former Yuhua Palace, their faces were full of excitement, and they were very happy.

The disciples of Yuhua Palace who came saw Zhang Wei above the main hall, as well as the Great Elder and the Saintess. They burst into tears with excitement, knelt down on one knee with a plop, and clasped their fists together to worship.

"Greetings, young master, great elder, saint, we are back!"

"Okay, okay, get up!" The elder's eyes were slightly red, and he was extremely happy when he saw a familiar face.

Yuhua Palace is their home!These disciples are their relatives!
Saintess Bai Tong was usually very cold among her disciples, but at this moment, when she saw them again, she covered her mouth and choked up, remembering the sad things, and also happy to see the familiar faces.

Zhang Wei had a smile on his face, as if seeing the folks in Zhangjiazhuang, his feelings at this moment were the most sincere.

"Fang Ping! Greetings to the young master!" A middle-aged man in black robes and a cloak knelt on the ground with a trembling voice.

Zhang Wei, the Great Elder and the others looked shocked, and all looked at the middle-aged man in black.

"Fang Ping? Elder Fang!"

Following everyone's questioning, the black-robed middle-aged man took off his cloak, revealing a familiar face, but on top of this face, there was a hideous scar.

This person was Elder Fang from Yuhua Palace in the past, with Jindan strength. When Zhang Wei came to Yuhua Palace for the first time, he had fought against Zhang Wei.

Although he lost to Zhang Wei in one move, he also admired Zhang Wei for it.

At this moment, he revealed his true face, which immediately surprised everyone around him.

"Elder Fang, get up!" Zhang Wei hurried over and helped Elder Fang up.

The great elder had red eyes, looked at the scar on Elder Fang's face, patted Elder Fang on the shoulder, laughed loudly, and could only keep repeating the same words in his mouth to conceal the sadness in his heart.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive! Haha!"

Seeing the living acquaintance again, Elder Fang's eyes were misty, but he was smiling, even teasing himself.

"Am I ugly now? It doesn't scare you."

Zhang Weineng understood Elder Fang's mood, smiled and shook his head, "Elder Fang is very handsome no matter what, everyone agrees."

"Yes!" The living Yuhua Palace disciples all around laughed and said, their voices were so loud that they shook the sky.

A slight sadness flashed in Elder Fang's eyes, and then he laughed loudly, hiding the heavy pain deep in his heart.

With the passage of time, many former Yuhua Palace disciples gradually came to the main hall, but there were only less than 500 of them.

There were more than 2000 people in Yuhua Palace in the past. It can be seen that Yuhua Palace paid a heavy loss in that battle.

After the excitement of the reunion, there was a dead silence above the main hall, everyone was silent, their expressions were very sad, and the atmosphere around them suddenly became dignified, extremely dull.

Zhang Wei did not break the silence, and his heart was heavy, and he reached a consensus with everyone to mourn Zhang Qianfan and those dead Yuhua Palace disciples.

This is a painful ceremony, and after this ceremony, it will be the time when Yuhua Palace will rise again!

The time of silence was very long, and finally Zhang Wei broke the deadly atmosphere.

As the young master of Yuhua Palace, he must inspire everyone and let them cheer up.

"Everyone, the dead are gone. After today, I, Yuhua Palace, will destroy the Ghost Sect and the Five Poison Sect. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid! Young master, since we chose to come back, we have already made up our minds. This time, even if we die, we will take revenge!"

"Yes, revive the Yuhua Palace!"

"Don't be afraid, we are not afraid! As long as the young master is there, the Yuhua Palace will definitely rise! Create greater glory!"

……

In an instant, the aura of the crowd shook the heavens and the earth, rushed straight to Xiaohan, and turned into an invisible and terrifying will, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Wei was very satisfied seeing that the crowd was full of fighting spirit, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must lead these people to make the Yuhua Palace flourish and live up to Zhang Qianfan's good intentions.

"Very good, with your words, that's enough. Starting today, when Yuhua Palace returns, I want the entire cultivation world to know that those who violate my Yuhua Palace will be punished no matter how far away they are."

"Young Master, Shenwu! Anyone who offends my Yuhua Palace will be punished no matter how far away!"

……

The crowd was completely ignited, their blood boiled with enthusiasm, and their fighting spirit was high. They firmly believed that Zhang Wei had such abilities, and they were willing to believe in Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei's eyes were full of powerful light, and he made up his mind. Looking at the appearance of everyone, his heart was full of fighting spirit.

At this moment, Gao Qiu came to the main hall in a hurry and spoke in a panic.

"Young Master, something is wrong. A group of monks broke in from outside the palace, wanting to bloodbath the Yuhua Palace!"

Zhang Wei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he knew that there would be such a day when the news spread.

The Great Elder at the side shouted heavily, "Who is so bold?"

Then a cold and disdainful voice came into the hall.

"Jie Jie, revive the Yuhua Palace? Are you here to be funny? The old man Zhang Qianfan is dead, what can you do, just rely on that brat?"

As the sound came out, a monstrous green energy swept across the world in an instant, and countless poisonous snakes and insects crawled into the Yuhua Temple densely.

This scene was shocking, the eyes of the Great Elder and the others shrank suddenly, and their expressions changed instantly.

"Five Poisons!"

Zhang Wei frowned, his face suddenly darkened, he snorted coldly, and before he could make a move, Elder Fang and the Great Elder immediately flew into the air, exuding a terrifying aura, resisting the terrifying green energy.

The disciples of Yuhua Palace turned pale and showed fear, but Bai Tong's expression turned cold, he sternly shouted, drew out his long sword, and led everyone to kill the poisonous insects.

"Tsk tsk, how dare you stop me, the God of Poison? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Zhan Kuang, Fang Ping, hurry up and die!"

In the green air, an extremely thin old man slowly walked out. This old man had dark eyes, green hair, and even his skin was green. With his ferocious and ferocious appearance, he looked extremely terrifying.

The strength of the body is in the late Yuanying period, and he is only one step away from stepping into the transformation of the gods.

As for Zhan Kuang and Fang Ping, a middle-stage Nascent Soul and a late-stage Jindan, their strength is obviously not at the same level as the Poison God.

I saw the Poison God sneer, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth and sucked suddenly, his whole body was shocked with green light, and then he quickly raised his hands like eagle claws, and slapped him suddenly.

The surrounding green air instantly formed two dragon-like air currents, wrapped in terrifying coercion, and slammed on Fang Ping and Zhan Kuang.

puff!puff!
The eyes of the two of them shrank suddenly, their expressions changed instantly, and they spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and they all backed away.

poisonous!

That green air is mixed with a lot of poison!
An aura of death instantly enveloped the two of them, their faces turned green, and they could only use the Qi in their bodies to resist the rapidly spreading poison.

"Jie Jie, there's no cure for this poison, so just go and accompany Zhang Qianfan obediently!" The God of Poison sneered with disdain on his face, and the aura around him was extremely gloomy.

Just when he looked at Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei's figure had already arrived beside Fang Ping and Zhan Kuang.

In the next second, Zhang Wei's palms suddenly slapped on the two of them, and then the two of them shook suddenly, and they spurted a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, their expressions miraculously returned to normal!

"You two have a good rest, you're fine."

When Poison God saw this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly, his mind went blank, and he was filled with horror, with an unbelievable look.

You know, his poison is specially made, and ordinary people will die if they touch it, but right now, Zhang Wei's actions just now, as well as the expressions of Fang Ping and the two of them, truly told him that the poison was really cured.

He said just now that there is no cure for the poison, and the little doll in front of him was cured of the poison so easily.

This is simply a slap in the face!

"how did you do it?"

Zhang Wei sneered, and glanced at Poison God with disdain, his body flickered, but he did not see any cultivation, just like an ordinary person, he came to Poison God in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Do I need to tell you?"

(End of this chapter)